Running errands and talking on the phone
I am pleasantly reminded I am not alone
Little tiny hands, a little precious knee
Pushing and twisting that no one can see
Oh sweet child kicking up on your heels,
it is our little secret that only I can feel.
I look forward to your birth,
when I can kiss your skin.
But for now I will just smile
As I feel you play within. Author Unknown
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